hands on job

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lawrobbur
lawrobbur
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my hands are wrapped around your dick
and my fingers are locked
you look so good
with your stiff, hard cock
**
my grip is firm
i stroke at a sexy pace
i can tell you're enjoying it
by the look on your face
**
i remove one hand
so it can cup your balls
your dick's standing straight up
poking through the hole in your draws
**
i'm stroking the whole shaft
it's entire length
hoping my grip's not too tight
i don't always know my own strength
**
out comes your pre-cum
all shiny and wet
this is as arousing
as a hand job can get
**
i start rubbing faster
you begin panting quicker
you're about to cum from a hand job
ain't that a kicker
**
you shoot your semen
right into my palm
and even though you're out of breath
you manage to tell me i'm the bomb

lawrobbur
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